P.O.D. - On The Radio

Cause I'm too real, we too cold, ya run
for the hills when the truth's told
Like the kick on the mag on a four-four
we too much grip for your hands to hold
All cock back with no ammo all the
hype from a band that's so-so
In every land that you speak it's a no-
no, so live it up now because you gone
tomorrow
All of a sudden you suckin' and the
people love it from front row to
offstage and now you need no
introduction
It's frontin' and bluffin' and now you
givin' out instructions?
Nothing for nothing but I don't really
think I want it
Ain't never play it on the radio
But we still banging on our stereo
We keep it real no matter where we go,
oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Too hood to act new, see through you
my point of view
You just did what we already do and the
game ain't lookin' like it used to
Too many things ya lost control, ya all
sold out for the fools gold
Is it too much street or heart and soul
or is it too much color for your rock and
roll?
All of a sudden you suckin' and the
people love it from front row to
offstage and now you need no
introduction
You was frontin' and bluffin' and now
you givin' out instructions?
Nothing for nothing but I don't really
think I want this
Ain't never play it on the radio
But we still banging on our stereo
We keep it real no matter where we go,
oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Why don't they play it on the radio?
So turn it up on your stereo
Still bringing love everywhere we go
Too many fakes, ya all lost control
And ya all sold out for the fool's gold
Too many fakes, ya all lost control, ya
all lost control, ya all lost control
And ya all sold for the fool's gold, ya all
sold out for the fool's gold
Too many fakes, ya all lost control, ya
all lost control, ya all lost control
And ya all sold out for the fool's gold
Ain't never play it on the radio
But we still banging on our stereo
We keep it real no matter where we go,
oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Why don't they play it on the radio?
So turn it up on your stereo
Still bringing love everywhere we go